Chapter 1028 Huo Yunjie Pass

"how is this possible?"

All the disciples of Fenghuo Shengzong were dumbfounded, and even Wang Pingwen took a deep breath.

"not bad!"

The dragon-scale blond giant said, just like Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi in unison, "Unfortunately, we are only practicing fusion to the beginning. If we can practice it successfully, the punch just now will kill Yin Yuanwen."

Speaking of this, the dragon-scale blond giant looked at Yin Yuanwen.

"What method is this?"

Yin Yuanwen was horrified and trembling all over, "Two people whose average cultivation level is less than the fifth level of the Void Breaking Realm, after merging, can actually exert a power that is infinitely close to the top heavenly emperor!"

The dragon-scale blond giant said: "This is the fusion technique of the pterosaurs, which can make our combat power skyrocket."

After all, he attacked quickly.

"Protect Senior Brother!"

The other disciples of the Fenghuo Sect rushed to take action, and more than a dozen people all burst out with the breath of the third level or above of the Void Shattering Realm. When they joined hands, it was considered a powerful force.

"Get out of here!"

The dragon-scale golden-haired giant roared, his momentum exploded, and he blasted the digital talents flying, his fists bursting with dazzling gold and silver rays of light, sweeping all the way.

After a while.

More than a dozen of the illustrious Tianjiao were severely injured and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Then, the dragon-scale blond giant killed Yin Yuanwen.

"Forgive me!"

Yin Yuanwen immediately knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, crying like a child who knew wrong.

tread!

The dragon-scale blond giant stopped in front of Yin Yuanwen, his fist still half a foot away from Yin Yuanwen.

"Two senior brothers, he wants to kill me, don't be soft!" Wang Ping'an quickly reminded.

Hearing this, the dragon-scale blond giant waved his fist and smashed it down with all his strength, blasting Yin Yuanwen into countless light particles, and then these light particles formed a talisman paper, which quickly burned out.

"not good,

It's a fake! "

The look of the dragon-scale blond giant changed slightly.

"I wasted one of my emperor-level avatars, next, you all have to die!" Yin Yuanwen's voice came from the side, making the dragon-scale blond giant feel like a awn on his back.

next moment.

Yin Yuanwen appeared out of thin air, holding a thumb-sized orb in his hand, circling inward with the power of wind and fire, bursting out with a terrifying aura comparable to that of a top heavenly emperor, slamming into the dragon-scale blond giant.

Click!

The dragon-scale blond giant had several broken ribs, vomited blood, and countless lights and shadows appeared on his body, turning into the figures of Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi, and fell heavily beside Wang Ping'an.

"You're doing sneak attacks, despicable!"

Wang Ping'an cursed loudly.

Yin Yuanwen grinned and said, "Despicable? Hey, when I kill you all, who knows what I did?"

Saying that, he took out the second orb.

The terrifying top-level Heavenly Emperor-level aura quickly erupted, engulfing all the space within a radius of several dozen meters.

"It is an honor for you to die under the Orb of Wind and Fire." Yin Yuanwen crushed the orb and pushed out the terrifying power of wind and fire, trying to obliterate the three of Qiao Jiaxi.

behind the scenes.

The three-legged Jinchan looked at Ye Feng: "You haven't shot yet?"

Ye Feng was always indifferent and said, "No need."

next moment.

Just when the three of Qiao Jiaxi were about to be crushed to pieces by the terrifying force of wind and fire, a tall and straight figure in white clothes and white robes appeared in front of them, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand.

"One-half sword drawing!"

Huo Yunjie shouted in a deep voice, the cold and ruthless sword intent and vigorous momentum poured into the long sword, making it burst into a dazzling brilliance.

tear it up!

With Huo Yunjie's sword, the power of wind and fire was quickly cut in half, and then it collapsed.

But it's not over yet!

Huo Yunjie's sword continued to slash forward, cutting Yin Yuanwen in half.

"what!"

Yin Yuanwen fell to the ground, seeing his lower body being split open, he couldn't help but let out a piercing scream.

"Shoot my junior brother, death penalty!"

Huo Yunjie didn't return the sword to the sheath, but quickly pulled out the sword, breaking Yin Yuanwen's tendons, and piercing the sea of ​​qi with another sword, abolishing the opponent's cultivation.

Immediately after.

Huo Yunjie used his sword again to overturn all the remaining disciples of the Fenghuo Sect.

But that's not enough!

He continued to use his sword to nail these people to the ground with a ruthless sword glow, making them feel unbearable.

Clang!

After doing these things, Huo Yunjie finally put his sword back into the sheath.

"Yunjie, are you tired?"

"We'll wipe your sweat for you."

At this time, Ding Baixue and Lin Yuyan trotted all the way from the bushes and wiped Huo Yunjie's sweat with a handkerchief.

...

behind the scenes.

The three-legged Jinchan looked at Ye Feng and asked, "You know that Huo Yunjie passed the test, so he didn't take action?"

Ye Feng nodded, shook his head again, and said, "Even if Huo Yunjie doesn't come, Jiaxi, Tianxing, and Ping'an will not die. After all, Jiaxi has the holy soldier Yukong Wing on him."

"That kid has a holy soldier on him?" The three-legged Jinchan stared at Qiao Jiaxi in the picture, his eyes widening.

Ye Feng smiled and nodded:

"That's natural!"

"Yukong Wing is a genuine holy soldier, and it has been integrated with Jiaxi. Although he doesn't show the mountains and waters on weekdays, when Jiaxi encounters his life in danger, it will definitely take action."

"Under the Holy Land, no one can kill him."

This is why Ye Feng is calm.

The three-legged Jinchan nodded: "I thought you would die, but it turned out to be because the disciple is carrying a heavy treasure."

Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled without saying a word.

...

battle scene.

Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing drank the life elixir, recovered their injuries, and became alive again.

"Second Senior Brother, are you out?"

Everyone walked to Huo Yunjie's side.

"Well, we're out."

Huo Yunjie nodded and looked at the mad sword of the holy soldier on his back, "I practiced the first five pages of "Anonymous Sword Manual", and was selected by the sword soul of the mad swordsman senior to become his inheritor."

Hearing this, everyone noticed that behind Huo Yunjie, there was actually a mad sword on his back.

"This is a genuine holy soldier!"

"so envious!"

"I'm envious too!"

Long Tianxing, Qiao Jiaxi, and Wang Ping'an seemed to eat lemons, with envy in their eyes and mouth.

Huo Yunjie was stunned for a moment and looked at Qiao Jiaxi: "Junior Brother Qiao, you can use the holy soldiers Yukong Wing to sweep the audience just now, why not choose to rely on your personal strength?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

Qiao Jiaxi was stunned.

It wasn't until then that he remembered that the holy soldier Yukong Wing was fused behind him. Even if this thing was not an attack-killing holy soldier, it would definitely be no problem in the holy realm.

These words shocked all the disciples of Fenghuo Shengzong who were nailed to the ground by Jianmang.

What are the origins of the disciples of the Misty Sect, and two enchanting men with holy soldiers suddenly appeared.

Is this force really that terrifying?

Thinking of this, Yin Yuanwen and the others turned ashen.

"Yeah, I almost forgot, I have holy soldiers!" At this moment, Qiao Jiaxi's thoughts moved, and a pair of golden wings with a wingspan of three meters grew from behind, exuding terrifying holy power.

Stronger than Yin Yuanwen, they were all suppressed to the ground, unable to move.

"It's over!"

Not only Yin Yuanwen's heart was ashes, but the hearts of other disciples of Fenghuo Sect also sank to the bottom.

"Next, are these people killed or buried?" Huo Yunjie looked around with an indifferent expression.

"let me!"

Wang Ping'an licked his lips, "Let me tell you, I got the inheritance of Huo Lao, the sect master of the Fire Spirit Sect in Dizhou, and I learned the "Burning Art". As long as I burn things, I can improve, so..."

He looked at Yin Yuanwen and the others.

Those excited eyes made everyone horrified.

"Don't burn me, don't burn me!"

Yin Yuanwen and other disciples of Fenghuo Shengzong cried out for mercy, and were so frightened that they almost lost their urine on the spot.